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Maybe - Stripped

 

Maybe - Stripped

(альбом: Escape - 2020)


I feel so suffocated all this anger and this hatred
Against my agitator, he acts just like a mind dictator
His words weigh heavy in my head
His effects cannot be estimated yet

I feel so suffocated all this anger and this hatred
Against my agitator, he acts just like a mind dictator
So tell me what will come next
I'm scared I can't reach what he expects
I don't want to regret obeying to him and ending up dead

'Cause I don't really wish to give up yet
No I won't give up

And maybe I will meet you all again
When our bones are buried under sand
Maybe it's a fight too hard to win
I hope to call it a happy ending
And I scream but nobody's listening
And I hope you're doing better than I am

It's been a couple souls that tried to plunder my left gold
But what they didn't know the treasure was already sold
So I'm poorly left with nothing but my own
An empty chest to look upon and see what I've become
So empty and so numb

And maybe I will meet you all again
When our bones are buried under sand
Maybe it's a fight too hard to win
I hope to call it a happy ending
And I scream but nobody's listening
And I hope you're doing better than I am

So much trouble that I've caused
I need a button to finally pause
All of the trouble I'm surrounded with
To mute all those voices that I can barely resist

How am I supposed to know
Which way to go
In this twisted labyrinth
I'm too glassy-eyed to think
I wish there was a map
Drawn for me to understand
That I haven't reached the end
Of me

And maybe I will meet you all again
When our bones are buried under sand
Maybe it's a fight too hard to win
I hope to call it a happy ending
And I scream but nobody's listening
And I hope you're doing better than I am

And maybe I will meet you all again...

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